What a sin it is.
Wu Hen, for a moment, didn't know how to explain or console.
He suddenly remembered that before he left, he had told Fairy Gong Qin a romantic tale of pure friendship, hoping that after his death, she would offer him a flower. Given the mess he caused, if Fairy Gong Qin didn't spit on his grave, it would show she had too much grace.
A sin, a sin indeed. Originally, he thought time followed a singular law, but he didn't expect that time actually coexists with multiple laws, encompassing grandfather paradoxes, time rivers, and even parallel dimensions...
